Whether it was giving birth to Anping or Xingxing, Yin Ci had suffered no less.
When she first gave birth to Anping, Lu Jianshen had actually decided that one child would be enough, but later on, they accidentally conceived Xingxing.
This was indeed his fault.
Yin Ci raised an eyebrow at him, "Even if I really cared, you can't exactly shove them back in, can you?"
Lu Jianshen's eyes darkened, as if considering some kind of feasible method.
Yin Ci couldn't help but interrupt him, "Enough! Stop thinking about such nonsense, what did the doctor actually say?"
"Nothing much, recovery is going well, I can move around as I please now."
Lu Jianshen came back to his senses and honestly relayed the doctor's words.
Yin Ci finally sighed in relief, but still warned him, "Still, be careful, it's a gunshot wound after all."
Lu Jianshen, as always, agreed, adopting the appearance of someone who listened to her every word.